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I Ain’t Superstitious by Megadeth

September 16th, 2008

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Megadeth



Peace Sells…but Who’s Buying?



Metal


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

I ain’t superstitious
When a black cat crosses my path
And I ain’t superstitious
As I break the looking glass
Ain’t afraid of no demons
Don’t make me laugh!
I ain’t superstitious
Under the ladder I go
And I ain’t superstitious
It’s all bullshit, don’t you know!
I ain’t afraid of no shadows
I like the dark anyway
And that’s a fact! Ha!

Superstitious, superstitious

And I ain’t superstitious
No such thing as bad luck
And I ain’t superstitious
I couldn’t really give a fuck
Take your stupid superstitions
Find some other paranoidal
Chickenshit, sissy, worm, and tell it to him

Superstitious, superstitious

I ain’t superstitious

And that’s a fact, one more time
Come on, shut your mouth
Listen up, hey it’s my turn

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Testify by Rage Against the Machine

September 14th, 2008

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Rage Against the Machine



The Battle of Los Angeles



Alternative


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

UGH!

The movie ran through me
The glamour subdue me
The tabloid untie me
I’m empty please fill me
Mister anchor assure me
That Baghdad is burning
Your voice it is so soothing
That cunning mantra of killing
I need you my witness
To dress this up so bloodless
To numb me and purge me now
Of thoughts of blaming you
Yes the car is our wheelchair
My witness your coughing
Oily silence mocks the legless
Ones who travel now in coffins
On the corner
The jury’s sleepless
We found your weakness
And it’s right outside our door
Now testify

Now testify
It’s right outside our door
Now testify
Yes testify
It’s right outside our door

With precision you feed me
My witness I’m hungry
Your temple it calms me
So I can carry on
My slaving sweating the skin right off my bones
On a bed of fire I’m choking on the smoke that fills my home
The wrecking ball rushing
Witness your blushing
The pipeline is gushing
While here we lie in tombs
While on the corner
The jury’s sleepless
We found your weakness
And it’s right outside your door
Now testify
Yeah testify
It’s right outside our door
Now testify
Now testify
It’s right outside our door

Mass graves for the pump and the price is set
Mass graves for the pump and the price is set
Mass graves for the pump and the price is set
Mass graves for the pump and the price is set

Who controls the past now controls the future
Who controls the present now controls the past
Who controls the past now controls the future
Who controls the present now?

Now testify
Testify
It’s right outside our door
Now testify
Testify
It’s right outside our door

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Our Truth by Lacuna Coil

September 14th, 2008

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Lacuna Coil



Karmacode



Metal


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Clock is ticking while I’m killing time
Spinning all around
Nothing else that you can do
To turn it back

Wicked partnership in this crime
Ripping off the best, condescending smile

Trying to forget (Wasting my time)
We’re falling right through
Lying to forget (Telling more lies)
We’re raising our truth

COME and tease me

Clock is ticking while I’m still in time
Can’t you turn it back?
Stop the cycle, set me free
Run away

Silence sneaking along my path
Grab the rope off me, feeling like we’ll fly (Feeling like we’ll fly)

Time to forget (Wasting my time)
The fall of my truth
Lying to forget (Telling more lies)
We’re raising our truth

Trying to forget (Wasting my time)
We’re falling right through
Lying to forget (Telling more lies)
We’re raising our truth

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Supreme Girl by The Sterns

September 14th, 2008

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The Sterns



Sinners Stick Together



Pop Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Now she brags about her law degree
We used to chat about the lottery
Don’t you know she used to present those novelty checks?
And we can’t talk about her history
She won’t shut up about her ministry
She’s so demure, so insecure so

Mums the word about philosophy
She sits in bed with a dictionary
Unprepared for the judiciary
She’s not a product of the monastery
She’s covered in flaws
She’s not the supreme girl that I thought she was
She’s not the supreme girl that I thought she was

It’s a northern Texas fantasy
A fighting chance to join the monarchy
As a girl she used to lament
The lack of girls in government
She’s so demure so insecure
But she’s covered in flaws

She’s not the supreme girl that I thought she was
She’s not the supreme girl that I thought she was
She’s not the supreme girl that I thought she was

Mums the word about philosophy
She sits in bed with a dictionary
Unprepared for the judiciary
She’s not a product of the monastery
And now I find out she’s in love with me
She wants to know me better personally
She won’t shut up about her ministry
We used to chat about the lottery
She’s covered in flaws
She’s not the supreme girl that I thought she was
She’s not the supreme girl that I thought she was
She’s not the supreme girl that I thought she was
She’s not the supreme girl that I thought she was
She’s not the supreme, she’s not the supreme girl
She’s not the supreme, she’s not the supreme girl

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Uncontrollable Urge by Devo

September 14th, 2008

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Devo



Devo Rock Band Re-Records



New Wave


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Got an urge, got a surge and it’s outta control
Got an urge I wanna purge
‘Cause I’m losing control

Uncontrollable urge I wanna tell you all about it
Got an uncontrollable urge let me scream and shout it

(He’s got an uncontrollable urge)
I’ve got an uncontrollable urge
(He’s got an uncontrollable urge)
I’ve got an uncontrollable

It’s got style, it’s got class
So strong, I can’t let it pass I gotta tell you all about it
I gotta scream and shout it

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Got an urge, got a surge and it’s outta control now
Got an urge I wanna purge ’cause I’m losing control
Uncontrollable urge I wanna tell you all about it
Got an uncontrollable urge let me scream and shout it

That’s right

(He’s got an uncontrollable urge)
I’ve got an uncontrollable urge
(He’s got an uncontrollable urge)
I’ve got an uncontrollable

It’s got style, it’s got class
So strong, I can’t let it pass I gotta tell you all about it
I gotta scream and shout it!


I got an uncontrollable urge I wanna tell you all about it
An uncontrollable urge make me scream and shout
And I say yeah
(He says yeah!)
And I say yeah yeah
(He says yeah yeah)
And I say yeah
(Yeah)
And I say yeah yeah
(Yeah yeah)

And I say yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

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Down with the Sickness by Disturbed

September 14th, 2008

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Disturbed



The Sickness



Nu Metal


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Can you feel that?

Ah shit…

Drowning deep in my sea of loathing
Broken your servant I kneel
Will you give it to me?
It seems what’s left of my human side is slowly changing in me
Will you give it to me?
Looking at my own reflection
When suddenly it changes
Violently it changes
There is no turning back now
You’ve woken up the demon in me

Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Open up your hate and let it flow into me
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
You mother get up, come on get down with the sickness
You fucker get up, come on get down with the sickness
Madness is the gift that has been given to me

I can see inside you the sickness is rising
Don’t try to deny what you feel
Will you give it to me?
It seems that all that was good has died
And is decaying in me
Will you give in to me?
It seems you’re having some trouble
In dealing with these changes
Living with these changes
Oh, no, The world is a scary place
Now that you’ve woken up the demon in me

Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Open up your hate and let it flow into me
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
You mother get up, come on get down with the sickness
You fucker get up, come on get down with the sickness
Madness is the gift that has been given to me

And when I dream
And when I dream
And when I dream

AND WHEN I DREAM!

No mommy

Don’t do it again
Don’t do it again
I’ll be a good boy
I’ll be a good boy
I promise

No mommy
Don’t hit me

Why did you have to
Hit me like that mommy

Don’t do it
You’re hurting me

Why did you have
To be such a bitch?
Why don’t you

Why don’t you just fuck off and die?
Why can’t you just fuck off and die?
Why can’t you just leave here and die?

Never stick your hand
In my face again bitch!

FUCK YOU!

I don’t need this shit

You stupid sadistic
Abusive fucking whore!

How would you like to
See how it feels mommy?

Here it comes
GET READY TO DIE!

Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Open up your hate and let it flow into me
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
You mother get up, come on get down with the sickness
You fucker get up, come on get down with the sickness
Madness has now come over me!

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Mountain Song by Jane’s Addiction

September 14th, 2008

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Jane’s Addiction



Nothing’s Shocking



Alternative


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

Comin’ down the mountain
One of many children
Everybody has
Their own opinion
Everybody has
Their own opinion
Holding it back
It hurts so bad
Jumping out of my flesh
And I said
Cash in

Cash in now honey
Cash in now
Cash in now baby

Cash in now honey
Cash in Miss Smith
Cash in now baby
Oh, oh oh, oh oh oh

I was comin’ down the mountain
Met a child, man, she had pin eyes
We had the same opinion
Had the same opinion
She was holding it back
It hurts do bad
Jumping out of her flesh
And I said
You better cash in

Cash in now honey
Cash in now
Cash in now baby

Cash in now honey
Cash in Miss Smith
Cash in now baby
Oh, oh oh, oh oh

Oooh
Whoa, whoa, whoa, yea
Oooh
Whoa, whoa, whoa, yea
Oooh
Whoa, whoa, whoa, yea
Oooh
Whoa, whoa, whoa, yea

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American Woman by The Guess Who

September 14th, 2008

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The Guess Who



American Woman



Classic Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

American woman gonna mess your mind
American woman, she gonna mess your mind
American woman gonna mess your mind
American woman gonna mess your mind
Say A,
Say M,
Say E,
Say R,
Say I,
Say C,
Say A,
Say N,
American woman gonna mess your mind
American woman gonna mess your mind
American woman gonna mess your mind

American woman, stay away from me
American woman, mama let me be
Don’t come hangin’ around my door
I don’t wanna see your face no more
I got more important things to do
Than spend my time growin’ old with you
Now woman, I said stay away,
American woman, listen what I say.

American woman, get away from me
American woman, mama let me be
Don’t come knockin’ around my door
Don’t wanna see your shadow no more
Coloured lights can hypnotize
Sparkle someone else’s eyes
Now woman, I said get away
American woman, listen what I say.

American woman, said get away
American woman, listen what I say
Don’t come hangin’ around my door
Don’t wanna see your face no more
I don’t need your war machines
I don’t need your ghetto scenes
Coloured lights can hypnotize
Sparkle someone else’s eyes
Now woman, get away from me
American woman, mama let me be.

Go, gotta get away, gotta get away
Now go go go
Gonna leave you, woman
Gonna leave you, woman
Bye-bye
Bye-bye
Bye-bye
Bye-bye
You’re no good for me
I’m no good for you
Gonna look you right in the eye.
Tell you what I’m gonna do
You know I’m gonna leave
You know I’m gonna go
You know I’m gonna leave
You know I’m gonna go, woman
I’m gonna leave, woman
Goodbye, American woman
Goodbye, American chick
Goodbye, American broad …

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Alex Chilton by The Replacements

September 14th, 2008

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The Replacements



Pleased To Meet Me



Rock


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

If he was from Venus, would he feed us with a spoon?
If he was from Mars, wouldn’t that be cool?
Standing right on campus, would he stamp us in a file?
Hangin’ down in Memphis all the while

Children by the million sing for Alex Chilton when he comes ’round
They sing “I’m in love
What’s that song?
I’m in love
With that song”

Cerebral rape and pillage in a village of his choice
Invisible man who can sing in a visible voice
Feeling like a hundred bucks, exchanging good lucks face to face
Checkin’ his stash by the trash at St. Mark’s place

Children by the million sing for Alex Chilton when he comes ’round
They sing “I’m in love
What’s that song?
I’m in love
With that song”

I never travel far
Without a little Big Star
Ooh

Runnin’ ’round the house, Mickey Mouse and the Tarot cards
Falling asleep with a flop pop video on
If he was from Venus, would he meet us on the moon?
If he died in Memphis, then that’d be cool, babe

Children by the million wait for Alex Chilton to come ’round
They sing “I’m in love
What’s that song?
I’m in love
With that song”
“I’m in love
What’s that song?
Yea I’m in love
With that song”

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Alabama Getaway by Grateful Dead

September 14th, 2008

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Grateful Dead



Go To Heaven



Metal


DIFFICULTY

BAND 1
GUITAR
DRUM
VOCALS
BASS

Guitar

Drums

Vocals

Lyrics

32 teeth in a jawbone
Alabama trying for none
Before I have to hit him, I hope he’s got the sense to run
Reason the poor girls love him
Promise them everything
Why they all believe him? He wears a big diamond ring

Alabama getaway
Getaway
Alabama getaway
Getaway
Only way to please me, ya just gotta leave and walk away

Major Domo Billy Bojangles
Sat down and had a drink with me
What’s this about Alabama? It keeps a coming back to me
I heard your plea in the courthouse
Witness box began to rock and rise
49 sister states all had Alabama in their eyes

Alabama getaway
Getaway
Alabama getaway
Getaway
Only way to please me, ya just gotta leave and walk away

Major said why don’t we give him
Rope enough to hang himself?
No need to worry the jury, they’ll probably take care of themselves
23rd psalm Major Domo
Reserve me a table for three
Down in the valley of the shadow, just you, Alabama, and me

Alabama getaway
Getaway
Alabama getaway
Getaway
Only way to please me, ya just gotta leave and walk away

Alabama getaway
Getaway
Alabama getaway
Getaway
Only way to please me, ya just gotta leave and walk away

Alabama getaway
Getaway
Alabama getaway
Getaway
Only way to please me, ya just gotta leave and walk away

Alabama getaway
Getaway
Alabama getaway
Getaway
Only way to please me, ya just gotta leave and walk away

Alabama getaway
Getaway
Alabama getaway
Getaway
Only way to please me, ya just gotta leave and walk away

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